the time draws near. the battle is soon approaching. just keep swimming. my poor baby in all this mess. and i want to kill my cats. it's raining but they can find somewhere dry. i have larger worries at the moment. bring it on fucker. bring it on. i can cope as best i can. i have nothing poetic at the moment. just exhaustion. frustration. must rise above this. the reward is great.

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Last Five
treasure - Thursday, Sept. 06, 2006
need - Sunday, May. 22, 2005
where is here - Friday, May. 13, 2005
save me. - Monday, May. 09, 2005
nonsense - Sunday, May. 01, 2005

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